memento #14

and when the Black Hole grows
it swallows all the emptiness inside
and the vacuum outside.

and the direction doesn’t mean anything
to you
…… anymore.

…… so is the time.
just an abstract:
a vector,
a formality
to be able to feel
how you are getting old;
and everything around.

some moment it will implode
…… singularity.

null.

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